wilf (wip i’d like to finish)
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@sleepytimewhumpprompts
wilf (wip i’d like to finish)
Daily affirmations:
-I can make my OC a worse person
-I can make my OC more miserable
-I can make my OC more repressed
-I can give my OC more issues
-I can make my OC more self loathing
-I can give my OC new fears and insecurities
"Will you hold me down for this?"
"Yeah, I can hold you."
"No, I need you to hold me down."
Pain, not so intense they can't function, can appear to be alright, but pain such that they're distracted.
Their memory is terrible and they don't know why. They can't focus on anything. They have to keep moving, they can't hold still.
They know they're hurt, yes, but they can keep moving, so what's the issue?
Only hours later dawning on them that being in pain is taking up so much brain space they can't do anything else.
Looking for whump prompts? Take your pain and twist it into a story.
That ache in your shoulder? It's a knife wound you took in a fight, needing medical care.
That cramping in your gut? Poison as your enemy monologes over you.
Lonely? That's because you're locked away awaiting rescue.
This microwave meal? You should be grateful your captors gave you one at all.
Where is your pain, your hurt, your fear? Inflict it on your characters and watch them struggle.
The anxiety that comes before the whump. When whumpee knows they have to put themself in a situation, and they know it's going to be bad. What is on the line that is so important that whumpee is doing this to themself?
Straddle your whumpee, pinning them down while you administer first aid.
Whumpee in pain and unable to get themself to safety and help, looks up hopefully when they hear a noise. Only, it's not a friend standing there, it's an enemy.
Everyone crowds around whumpee to tell them how proud everyone is that they survived and escape, but all whumpee can think of is how painfully alone they felt during that time.
After the horrors, whumpee is alone in their pain, flailing and sobbing as they try to help themself or find help.
Whumpee is on their hands and knees begging whumper for a break, a reprise, just a moment to collect themself.
Whumpee would give in, if they could. But they're not allowed. Someone else won't let them stop, won't let them give in, won't let them rest. Pleas fall on unlistening ears as they beg for a reprive.
When the defiant whumpee flinches despite their brave face, the way they sag in defeat after whumper leaves. Despite their attitude, they can't do shit to save themself but they only let the fear show when whumper is gone.
It isn’t until whumpee gets in the shower that they break down. Alone and unwatched, they sink to the floor, their sobs muffled by the rush of water they get to let it out.
Whumper stands behind whumpee and jerks their head back by the hair, muttering a threat in their ear and waiting until whumpee gunts an acknowledgement before releasing them.
Whumpee curled shaking and on the verge of tears, half wishing someone would find them and half dreading it.
Whumpee alone, shaking on the floor, trying to work up the energy to pick themself up and put themself back together.